The next day was almost normal, I got up and got ready. I was well rested today, the principal isn't as bad as she seems. I took the envelope that I was going to mail to Jake and put it in my bag along with my sketchbook, pencils, and other art supplies.
As I walked down the hall I could see Thomas."hello, can you put this in my mailbox, please?" I said. He nodded, "Which number are you?" I looked on my card which had the number on it, after all this time here I still haven't mesmerized it. I read, "154." He grabbed the envelope and gave me a quick hand shake. I felt a bit attracted to him, he was very kind from what I knew.
I walked in an sat in the classroom. I wasn't going to look at Mr. Hamon not after him trying to get me in trouble. I read the board again, "color wheel." really? I learned that in elementary school. I got out my supplies any way. I used the drawing from yesterday to color. I used a blonde color for her hair and gave her brown eyes. For her clothes I colored her top gray and gave her Blue Jeans.
After class I walked down the halls and found Thomas there, he was just sitting there with his friends."Hey pumpkin spice. " said one of his friends, I think his name was Eric."I'm not interested. " I said in a aggravated kind of tone. "leave her alone Eric. " said Thomas. I continued to walk down the hall but I stopped when," Thomas wants to know if you want to go out on a date." I turned around and saw that Thomas was looking the other way. I could see him punch Eric in the shoulder still looking away, "I guess we could, if I have time. " I said back. I continued to walk down the hall.
The rest of the day was just classes and walking. Sometimes I would be walking down the hall to another class and I would see Thomas.
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Life
Teen FictionAzell is going to art school. she has four brothers and three sisters, her parents never have time for her. She's frustrated and stressed, she's willing to do anything for happiness.
